CALLUM
Xavier, true to his word, had come to see us off, bringing with him two large baskets filled to the brim with mouthwatering pastries that set our stomachs rumbling in anticipation.
The scent of freshly baked treats wafted through the air, mingling with the excitement and trepidation that enveloped us.
“You best be careful out there Callum and be on your guard at all times, things aren’t so peaceful inside the forest,” Xavier warned, his eyes a mix of concern and fear.
“I will, thank you for everything Xavier, and especially for kierran’s precious spices.” I replied, knowing how big of a deal and significant it was for kierran to actually give out some of her spices.
It would be a major help. The spices would not only add flavor to our meals henceforth but the magical propert
